The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline thought, It's been about ten days since he rescued me, but he never wanted to make out with me even once!

Has hell frozen over? How can he resist not making out for ten days? Usually, he'd want it thrice a day!

Something smells fishy!

With the thought weighing heavily on her mind, her smile gradually vanished.

Abel did not know what Emmeline was currently thinking. All he knew was that his wife adored him and missed him.

He proudly finished all the food on the table. Not a scrap was left.

He would feel guilty if he did not eat something.

"I'm so full," Abel said to Emmeline with a smile. "Bloated, even."

Emmeline patted his stomach and said, "Careful not to grow a pot belly."

"It'll be my honor to grow a pot belly for you!" Abel said blissfully.

"But I wish my husband can remain lean and sculpted like how it is now. I won't love you if you're flabby."

didn't know you were so into looks,"

am." Emmeline tiptoed, hugged Abel's neck, and said with a smile. "How could I have fallen in love with you at first sight, if not because you're extremely

also had to admit that he was

his chest and

Abel's facial muscles

lower abdomen. That

now, he

bit the tip of his tongue

pulled them away from him.

Emmeline's heart sank.

intimate with me at all. He's even resisting when I hug

in Emmeline's expression. He took her hand and

while pulling her hand away. "I'm not interested

did Emmeline look so down all of a

me, right? Why did you change your mind so suddenly?" Abel said

wish to see

I might have woken up

"I'll call the store to reserve the necklace for you,

have to. You're busy, right?" Emmeline felt her